THE MAFIA!
Chapter 113

As a result of greed, ambition and selfishness makes a person will be destroyed at a point that has been set by the creator, as a determinant of human destiny.

If some people are racing to do good. Then there are also some people who actually choose to do vile things for the purpose they want to achieve.

Either people like them believe or they do not believe in God's ordinance. Clearly, there is a life line that determines. The laws of nature will continue to apply as long as man lives.

The bad things we get are the result of our own actions. Doesn't the saying say, What we plant, that's what we'll reap?

And this is the lowest point of a Deborah. A woman who is in a blanket with greed. She also betrayed her husband. Even killed him when he felt himself threatened and afraid of being defeated.

Everyone present was already sitting in his place. Sania Arlington, sitting right next to Chania Arlington.

Chania Arlington, who is now Chania Xavier, has changed its name several times. From what she knew from the beginning as Chania Renata, to making up her name as Carina Octaryn.

And now Chania Xavier, because she has the right to bear the last name of a Michael Xavier, the husband.

Rome, Italy...

I, Smith Arlington, am the undersigned, as well as writing myself this letter states...

If I die, either because I am old, sick or killed. Then all the treasures I left behind, I will share with my three biological daughters. With the following division.

30% to Oliver Arlington

35% for Chania Arlington

35% for Sania Arlington

This letter will only be read if my three daughters are present. Especially my twin daughters. Who knows when the two will find God.

And if anyone asks why the Chania and Sania parts are bigger. That's because they never had my love in their entire life.

And the name that was not mentioned, was not entitled to a penny for the treasure that I left behind. Including not being entitled to occupy the house I left, without the consent of the three daughters of Arlington and his descendants.

This letter is legitimate, and absolute! There would be no transfer of property and so on, without the consent of the three in a conscious state.

Get to know Oliver, Chania, and Sania... Papa loves you guys so much. Be brothers who love each other. When time brings you together.

I, Smith Arlington.

An official signature of Smith Arlington was there. On paper along with a stamp.

Roy plainly and clearly showed the letter to all the important families present.

Deborah was made to listen to what the whole room was hearing. The world is about to collapse on its head. How not, there is no part that mentions his name and also the name Selena, as her last daughter who is still in a coma in the hospital.

That means he and Selena can't even live in that house without Chania and Sania's consent. Two girls he got rid of.

"What are you reading!" exclaim Deborah does not accept. The woman stood up straight. "How can my name and Selena's name not be mentioned at all" he protested furiously.

"Because Miss Selena is not the biological daughter of the late Mr. Smith Arlington, ma'am!" roy answered clearly.

"No way! you don't make up stories, asshole!" deborah spray.

Without answering any more, Roy pulled out a large envelope containing the results of a DNA test dozens of years ago. Before Smith made a will.

"Please read it, ma'am!" Roy handed the envelope to Deborah.

Stare at the nanar on the envelope, then pull it roughly. Staring at the entire face of the room that seemed to look at him with various thoughts each.

Wouldn't he be embarrassed if all this time proud - proud of the treasure that actually turned out he was not entitled at all. Even the treasure he used to pay a great many criminals to launch his crazy business and goals.

"Open, Mom!" said Oliver to Deborah who is still in a standing position. Wake the woman from the daydream.

Deborah opened the envelope. There are several sheets of paper from several different hospitals. Even the name of the best hospital in America exists.

' It's crazy! how come I never knew Smith did any of this? '

His mind began to rummage indistinctly.

There, on the sheets of paper, there are different dates. Which shows that the sheet was in print a dozen years ago. More precisely when Selena is about 1 to 5 years old.

The two pairs of eyes only focus on one word printed with large letters and thick black.

...NEGATIVITY...

Oliver closed his round mouth in disbelief. If the younger brother who also bears the name Arlington, it is not from blood that is 100% the same as him.

"Mom.." - Oliver.

Deborah's expression began to grow angry. He was getting angry when he opened the next page.

Michael and Chania are engaged in a mutual encounter. Frederick and Madalena did the same. While Sania only focused on seeing the mother and child who were still standing.

Sreett!

The white sheet was forcibly pulled by Roy, before Deborah intended to tear it.

"That must be wrong!"

" There's nothing wrong, ma'am!" roy replied firmly. "This is original without engineering! you should be thanking Mr. Arlington for treating Miss Selena like her real daughter. Even gave her a big name for him."

Smiling smirk, "I can't believe it!"

"That's the truth, ma'am!" answer Roy while issuing a file for Smith's treasure handover. He does not want to bother with swear sentences that will certainly come out of the mouth of a Deborah.

"Stop!" deborah saay Roy shouted asking Chania for her first autograph. "I'm Smith's legal wife! I'm entitled to his inheritance!" her screams made Chania freeze for a moment.

"Please sign it, Miss!" said the lawyer Frederick had brought.

"Shut up!" exclaimed Deborah felt that the lawyer had no right to interfere.

"Fixed inheritance will be given in accordance with the will, madam!" roy said cynically, without even seeing Deborah. The lawyer was actually very lazy to deal with Deborah.

"Pecclesiastical, stupid!" sahut Royce pointed a gun at Roy. "Give me another proof, if indeed all the property is not entitled to Miss Deborah and Miss Selena!" royce's orders.

Smiling cynically. Roy pulled out a laptop from the black tote bag he was carrying. There, in front of everyone, he played a video. Where Smith was sitting on the couch. And vividly recounted his life journey.

Later, the video played out as Smith wrote the will using his own hands.

Sania and Chania shed tears. This was the first time they had heard the voice of their biological Papa. How handsome, handsome, and dignified. That's what they have in mind.

While Oliver, the girl was glued to the face of the Papa. In the past, the man had always pampered himself and Selena. Whatever they want, they will get. Even when someone tried to hurt her, the man always stood at the very front to provide protection. A drop of clear liquid melted from his eye patch.

He began to accept what Papa had said. If the treasures of Chania and Sania were bigger than him, it was because the two of them had never felt what he felt during his time with the Papa.

"HAAAHHH!" deborah's scream echoed in the big room. He almost threw Roy's laptop.

Fortunately, the man was quick to save the laptop with the picture of the apple bitten.

"Mom! control yourself, Mom!" said Oliver pulled the arm of the Mama who looked so frustrated.

"Mrs! don't be like this!" royce said he was trying to calm down. Even though that one bodyguard was starting to be unsettled. His fate as Deborah's bodyguard begins to be threatened. There's no way he'd want to protect Deborah without a paycheck. While the woman was poor.

"How can you calm down! if what should be ours, it's controlled by both of them!" shouts Deborah staring hatefully at Chania and Sania.

"Mom, there's still me! Mommy can stay with me! mommy wants to change! forget Mommy's ambition!"

"30% percent of Arlington's estate won't be worth them, Oliver! what can you do with that 30!" henna Deborah.

"Important Oliver still has rights, Mom! 30% of it is enough to make us able to live a good life, as long as Mommy does not fight and commit crimes. Oliver will build a house that is no less luxurious than this house. We'll stay there!"

Deborah's breath went up and down, her chest looked like a kembis. From the hope of mastering the treasure 100%, it becomes 30%, it feels very small. Moreover, it belongs to his son. Not his own.

"You should be ashamed, Deborah!" sahut Frederick cynical.

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